William 1st November 2019

Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was a horrible day little girl, those inbred swamp things had another one of their yee-hawrin, mutated family things, and the noise almost drove me up the wall, it was absolutely dreadful. First of all that old trollop that thinks that it can sing arrived out the front there with its big cakehole, then some more showed up, and then they were out there in the smelly old swampy swamp snorting and giggling. If that was not enough, that mini swamp-witching thing came waddling out there with a herd of other things, and then they started squawking away with their big mutated cakehole's. I was going to go out there into the garden to fill the big bucket with seed, but hearing that noise in the house was bad enough, had I gone out there into the garden, I would have got so angry, I would have completely lost it. I came back up here with Molly, and had to turn the telly on, then turn the sound right up, just to drown the noise out, but then it suddenly stopped. It was nice and peaceful again, and suddenly I heard some tapping… I could not work out where it was coming from, and then I saw Molly looking at the big window. There was a little blue-tit standing on a twig from the big tree, and it was tapping on the window as if to tell me to hurry up and fill the big bucket up. It was about four hours after midday, it was still quiet, so I went downstairs, hoping that I would not be in anyone's way when I got into the kitchen. It was all right though, only my poor Mum was there, and I went out there into the garden to get the big bucket… as I got out there, poor Percy came running up, and went into the kitchen, and then Jenny went running in as well. I got the big bucket to fill up, and was going to give Percy and Jenny some more food, when my poor Mum said that my little sister was waiting to get into the kitchen. I was going to hang some candley birdfood thingies out there before I got out of the way, but as I put the big bucket of seed back at the tree, the swamp things, and that herd of mini swamp-witching things started up with their noise again. I just got back inside, and got out of the way, just as I usually have to… maybe I will be able to do something at midday, but I doubt it very much. We do love you Topsy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX